Chapter 4141

Li Tian several people's side now more than one person, it is the little snow Lord.

Yang Qing got on the bridge and said a few words to let the man get off the bridge and walked to Li Tian's side.

Snow less master temperament such as snow, really cold so that the atmosphere was embarrassed, no one spoke.

Li Tian several people standing by the lake, willows have issued new shoots, but, in the breeze blowing, you can smell the fresh breath of spring.

"Cough," the fat man suddenly coughed. He pulled the breeze and said, "let's go over there and have a look."

Before Feng Qiao spoke, the fat man pulled his sleeve and left.

Yang Qing whistled. He put his hands behind his head and walked leisurely to a place several meters away, chatting with a woman.

Li Tian hears the hustle and bustle around, the women's laughter and the man's meditation. His eyes turn. The fat man and Feng Qiao have stopped in front of a small stall, and Yang Qing is busy chasing girls

"You alone?" Li Tian asked.

"Well," the little Lord of falling snow answered, but her eyes were still looking at the lake. For a long time, she said, "Yi Han is closing up, unwilling to come out."

Li Tian's voice was dry. He heard himself say, "you look good in your skirt."

Falling snow little Lord turned back, she looked at Li Tian, looked at him a few eyes, said: "you are also OK."

Li Tian was stunned for a moment. He scratched his head. He suddenly felt that most of the alienation of the people in front of him was gone. Although he looked at me coldly, but Anyway, he feels much more comfortable.

Little snow Lord turned again and said nothing more.

"That letter..." Li Tian suddenly felt it necessary to explain, but before he finished his words, the people in front of him gave a gentle smile.

"I know it's not written by you," said the little snow Lord.

Li Tian pursed his lips. He stepped forward and gazed at the jade lake and said, "you should smile more."

The little snow Lord did not speak, and Li Tian did not speak any more. They stood quietly, with people coming and going behind them, but they had become a world.

Suddenly, a burst of singing came from the lake. It was like the night wind, curling into my ears.

People by the lake began to stop one after another, and the people in the restaurant also turned to look.

A huge cruise ship entered the jade lake from a channel far away. On the boat, the women of the two groups scattered flowers separately. A young girl sat on the cabin and sang softly.

"This is the wind chant in front of winning the color," Yang Qing's voice came, and Li Tian turned his head to look at it.

"What is wind chanting?" Fat man and wind Qiao came back and heard Yang Qing's voice and asked.

"The song is delicate and soft. It's born by the wind," Yang Qing said. He pointed to the woman and said, "it's ethereal. It's like a fairy music. This is wind singing."

"She won the lottery when she finished singing?" Li Tian asked directly.

"No," Yang Qing shook his head, "after the wind Yin, another dance, can start."

"Waiting for her to dance?" Li Tian frowned and said.

"No, she chooses the one who dances," said Yang Qing, pointing to the woman in the center of the lake. "Anyone can write a prose, and the one she chooses can go to the lake for a dance."

"Is it not the man who wins the lottery that gets the moon first?" Feng Qiao said suddenly.

The place of winning color is in the center of the lake, tens of meters away from the lake shore.

"Yes, the end of the dance is the beginning of winning the lottery Therefore, there are a lot of people who write essays and Fu, and everyone wants to get the first chance. " Yang Qing said, "however, the daughters of Fengyin are all palace maids in the Imperial Palace, and all of them are outstanding literary talents. It is not easy for Wen Fu to enter their eyes."

"It's not easy," Li Tian said, stepping forward. He said directly, "I'll come."

The wind has stopped singing, the people in the restaurant by the lake are all writing in the air, the white spirit power is like the moonlight pouring.

Li Tian's mouth draws up a smile, his spiritual power turns over, he slightly side, eyes fall on the body of snow less Lord.

He raised his hand, opened and closed, and wrote down a few words.

"Blue jade case

flowers and trees in the east wind night. More blowing down, stars like rain. BMW carving car fragrant road. Phoenix Xiao sound moving, jade pot light turn, night fish dragon dance.

Moth, snow willow, golden thread, smile, faint fragrance. She was searched for thousands of times in the crowd, but the man was in the dim light

Yang Qing murmured, his eyes blurred. When he responded, he yelled: "good!"

Li Tian doesn't pay attention to this man, and doesn't care who Xin Qiji is. He pushes a whole poem out with one hand and flies to the center of the lake with thousands of Wen Fu.

Numerous essays and Fu kept spinning in the light, but they were scattered one by one by gong'e.

Suddenly, sitting on the cabin of the woman's body fly up, she stretched out a hand, a Wen Fu fly to her in front of.She sang it in a low voice. After a long time, she beat out the Wen Fu with one hand. When the Wen Fu flew back, it suddenly became larger, and all the Wen Fu disappeared one by one. The only Wen Fu in the center of the lake was shining.

In the light of the water, the three characters of Qingyu case are moving, and all the people near the jade lake have seen this essay.

"Good!"

I don't know who said it suddenly, and people began to talk about it.

"Many people look for her a thousand times, but the man is in the dim light."

Fourth Prince Yang Han read out a sentence, looking at the mid air Wen Fu, he said faintly for a while: "it's really beautiful."

"I don't know who..." Manager Fang looked out from the small window. When he saw the man, he was stunned for a moment, but he said out of his voice: "it's him!"

Yang Han looked at Li Tian who came out and narrowed his eyes slightly. He suddenly said, "has Xiao Jing arrived?"

"I haven't seen anyone yet." Manager Fang answered, and he said, "do we want to..."

"Wait a second," Yang Han said directly.

The small case under the emperor's hand turned into instant powder, and he looked at Li Tian with cold eyes.

Li Tian walks to the middle of the lake. He looks up and looks at the huge characters floating in the air. In his heart, he secretly thinks whether it is infringement.

However, the crowd watched a romantic young man walk out with a sword. His face was handsome, and his eyes were full of faint determination. His spirit was not covered at all.

What a handsome young man. He knows both literature and martial arts.

"Don't you know your name?"

The woman on the boat asked.

"Nobody, Li Tian," Li Tian, the fairy sword in Li Tian's hand twists gently, and looks up at the person in front of him, arrogant.

"I don't know what kind of dance do you have?"

The woman asked again with a smile.

"Sword dance!"

Li Tian said, and his sword spirit roared out.

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